Publication 1171
By james777 on
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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Bolivia
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Let us fall like the last rays of light
Falling through the crevassed valleys
And there, let aeons be like nanoseconds
Captured in singular moments- without a second glance
Let our splendours and caresses become the mystery
And ministry of one imperceptible motion, both nameless
And prehistoric- like the first touched pulsating symmetries,
That converted the mute empire of immutable rock
Into that other mystery of raging blood and ceaseless fire-
And let them become like those ancient inscrutable forms
Imprinted by an illegible hand, that called the desert
Its true name- A name that made everything possible-
A name that’s a curvature to a point only God imagined
So, let us truly, once more fall like those harmonious rays
Falling like those fabled angels who fell through a ferocious light
Dreaming to be- that infinity born from the heart of the desert’s wind.
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